Chapter 2559: Faster Progress

No time left. Without hesitation, Xie Wanying took the instrument the nurse offered, her gaze fixed on verifying the target point she calculated in her mind, and swiftly used the needle holder in her right hand to stitch a line.

Whoo~ Everyone let out a breath.

Whose move did she just mimic?

Duan Sanbao blinked in surprise: No way? Did she learn her cousin boss’s technique?

It was a dragonfly-like action, nimble, rapid, and precise, with his flair. The whirlpool in Cao Zhaomo’s eyes stopped gradually and became solemn: Clearly, someone has kept something from him about the people on his younger brother’s side. He had never seen any “child” learning and applying so swiftly.

Besides her quick movements, Student Xie’s mind calculated at lightning speed. As soon as one stitch was done, she promptly instructed the nurse, “Switch to PDS suture.”

The instrument nurse, sweating due to her rapid movement and response, rushed to assist the doctor in threading the needle.

“Let me.” Cao Zhao reached out and took the needle holder delivered by the nurse again, as this student had given him an unprecedented sense of urgency.

The First and Third Assistants were stunned, their minds not quick to respond, and their hands not reacting promptly either.

Currently, within the surgical area, only the Chief Surgeon and Second Assistant were busily coordinating with each other.

First Assistant Doctor Cheng Yuchen: felt embarrassed.

Don’t blame him for not acting, as the current scene seemed to transform into a colorful weaving machine, with various threads being pulled back and forth, making him dazzled and unable to comprehend the situation.

Such terrifyingly intertwined scenarios resemble the most complex math and science equations, requiring a highly lucid mind to keep everything in order.

What surprised everyone was that, despite the disorder, the progress was swift. Like solving a complicated math problem, it generally takes more time and mental effort. Yet, that wasn’t the case; it was proceeding even faster.

Student Duan Sanbao nodded repeatedly, having earlier realized that Student Xie’s approach would surely expedite the surgery, which was why his cousin, the Chief Surgeon, let Student Xie take the lead.

The logic within is easy to comprehend; multiple complicated sutures would be aligned by targeting key parts first with utmost speed and precision. Of course, very few people can achieve this; it requires Student Xie’s terrifyingly advanced three-dimensional supercomputing brain.

The Chief Surgeon tied the last stitch and knotted it.

Everyone looked at the clock on the wall: wow, five hours and forty-nine minutes.

Everyone initially thought it would exceed time limits outrageously but didn’t expect to complete the suturing of several major blood vessels in just a few minutes.

When everyone saw the new heart beating rhythmically in Zhu Xing’s chest cavity, representing one life’s connection to another, a great love allowing another life to continue.

It was a scene that moved everyone immensely.

Student Wei felt the urge to sniffle, wanting to cry. Previously, he seemed able to empathize with the difficulties Zhu Xing faced while battling the illness.

With the critical part of the surgery done, the Chief Surgeon could rest, while the assistants completed the remaining tasks. As Cao Zhao took off his gloves, he noticed his palm was surprisingly sweaty—something rare for him. Tonight’s feeling reminded him of someone, bringing a faint smile to his eyes.

At that moment, those near the door of the operating room could hear the sound of running outside, as if something had happened in the adjacent operating room.

In theory, Doctor Mu Yongxian’s team, with much experience in heart transplantation, shouldn’t face any unexpected issues.